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No, he says, just worried about you. I'm okay now, I say. Cheryl is lying still on the rug. I can't even see her breathing. Are you sure I didn't kill her? I ask. adult sex pics Yes, she's adult picz okay, I just knocked her out, he says. How can you be sure? I ask. I shot her. Ask for that jerk brother of mine.

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